"Do you know how many years the gold standard was abolished? Gold has fallen to the price of cabbage, and it has lost its status as a currency reserve for a long time! Behind the dim lamp, a tired man lifted his head with his glasses and gently threw a stack of reports printed with hot lead letters on the edge of the empty table, with a kind but decisive gesture. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This man's face is so loose that it looks like two sarcomas hanging down, but his skin is smooth and shiny, like a fat Buddha carved from beautiful jade. He was wearing a cool white shirt with a white collar and a pitch-black tunic hanging on the back of the Luoquan rattan chair, he stood up, picked up the tunic coat, turned off the air conditioner casually, and began to get dressed, buttoning the tunic in an orderly manner.

Wei Dongxian knew that this was a signal for him to leave. And he doesn't talk about official business at home, it is an iron law for decades, and the remaining few minutes are her last chance.

"But, Daddy! We have too many foreign exchange reserves! It hangs high above the central bank like a dangerous hanging river, and once the dam collapses, it will only be more deadly than the Yellow River bursting! Secondly, it is not a rush to eat gold on the scale of 20,000 tons. Finally, in order to overstock the status of gold, international banks have just kept the price of gold at a very low level, which is a great opportunity to exchange the cumbersome foreign exchange for gold reserves! She wrung her hands crampedly, her eyes followed the Prime Minister's pace, frowning and pleading with him, but she did not dare to move a step, and always stood at her desk with her long legs folded.

"Do you know what numbers you're stating?" The tired Premier Wei shook his head and waved his hand, floating two pages of clothes, picked up the porcelain cup and drank the dried tea, bowed his head and continued to tie the buttons, and when he walked to the door, he passed by the young and beautiful vice minister of finance, and did not even look at this restrained and eager subordinate: "You have not yet made this kind of policy. You don't know what you're talking about, you're just being used by someone else -- just because Governor Su presented your plan doesn't mean he agrees with your plan. Forex is of great strategic importance, and we will not abandon them because of your alarmism. ”

"This is not alarmist! If Europe becomes the main battlefield, the European economy under artillery fire will suffer a severe recession, and the debt currency without physical collateral will inevitably be printed in large quantities to support military spending. Their depreciation is not only inevitable, but imminent! Wei Dongxian stomped her feet, pressed down the volume hard, and whispered angrily: "Dad! For every penny of depreciation of our foreign exchange reserves, billions of people's wealth evaporates! Currency depreciation is robbery in disguise. Our citizens are not rich in the first place, so should they pay for the war of the gringos! ”

The prime minister buttoned five buttons, and then slowly turned his head, lowered his gray eyebrows, and muttered sadly: "You are only willing to call Dad when you are making things difficult for me." ”

Wei Dongxian looked at the exhausted old man, and suddenly her nose was sore, and her tears overflowed so much that she couldn't hold back. She always thought that she was the weak one, and she always thought that she was fighting, and the prime minister's long-lost sigh suddenly reminded the pampered girl that her father was old, and he was no longer the dictatorial and strict father who shook the three mountains with an angry roar, and he began to speak softly and began to sigh and avoid war.

Her heart was sour, and she lowered her head and wiped her fingers away the tears: "You killed Jiang Mingyu for me earlier, wouldn't it be over." ”

The prime minister frowned and shook his head, turned his head and walked out the door: "Your marriage has dragged on for four years, and the military power has been held by that person for another five years." You shout that a woman has had a few marriages in her life to be ruined, so how many five years does the Privy Council of State have to squander? You, you. The prime minister could no longer reproach his daughter, and with a long sigh that was almost out of breath, he buttoned up and moved out of the door.

Wei Dongxian stood alone in the huge office, turned her head to look at her father's back in the distance, her heart was like a knife, she suddenly grabbed the "Great Wall of Economy" report scattered on the table, chased her out with her long hair, caught up with her father who was surrounded by guards in the corridor, brushed off the hair covering her face, and eagerly admitted her mistake: "I'm not willful, okay?" This time, I will definitely try to prove that I am right, I will never be angry again, I will try to prove it! ”

The old man looked ahead, his footsteps did not stop, and Iron Mask asked selflessly and indifferently, "What do you use to prove that you are right?" ”

"I'll prove it with facts." Wei Dongxian's high heels trotted hurriedly, gradually unable to keep up with his father's swift pace, and finally stood in the rich and dark corridor in despair, gasping and shouting to the group of backs slightly: "I will first operate a small number of state-owned assets to escape from the French market, you will see the results, you will all see the results, I will save hundreds of millions of national assets from the inflationary bubble, and you will believe me when the time comes!" ”

The prime minister stopped suddenly, turned around and ran a few steps towards Wei Dongxian, who was gasping on his knees, before he stopped hatefully, restrained his rage, and aggressively poked his stubborn daughter with his fingers: "You don't hit the south wall and don't look back!" You're just starting out, do you have to meddle in economic decisions? Your clamoring to prove everything is essentially a big gamble! ”

"If I'm right, you believe me." Wei Dongxian snorted and looked sharply at his father.

"If you're wrong, you're ruined." The Prime Minister was so angry that his lips trembled.

"But will I back down?" Xiao Xian stared at her father, her eyes were covered with a miserable splash, and the autumn waves were like mist.

"You won't." The prime minister stared at his daughter for a long time before he spit out softly.

After saying these three words, the prime minister straightened his collar and turned to leave, the sound of Qingyue's leather shoes pulled away in the empty corridor, and eight guards hurriedly swarmed up to escort the prime minister off work.

He didn't even wait for Wei Dongxian. Wei Dongxian has been self-reliant for a long time and does not go home to live. And now he is angry when he looks at his daughter's stubborn face.

The prime minister still remembers that since his daughter came to be sensible, he has always wanted to control her, but he has never succeeded. If her rebellion in the past was only a deep hatred of male hegemony, then her insistence today is stubbornness.

Approaching the bulletproof car for a few hundred steps, the prime minister always tightened his old face and did not say a word. This made the driver and the guards silent one by one, only dared to make eye contact, did not dare to squeak, quietly hugged the prime minister to get into the car, and then left Wei Dongxian's chauffeur leaning on the door in a daze, watching the murderous premier's motorcade go away.

After a long time, Wei Dongxian, who had lost his soul, appeared under the red lantern in the classical corridor. The driver of her special car hurriedly caught up, shook off his windbreaker and put it on her shoulder to resist the autumn cold, while reporting worriedly: "The prime minister left first." ”

"Hmm." The cold and dignified deputy finance minister agreed in despair, didn't say anything, staggered to the red-colored gravel road with high heels, and walked to the special car alone.

The driver looked blankly at the dignified and slender back of the deputy minister, and suddenly remembered that every family had a scripture that was difficult to read. couldn't help but congratulate himself on his worry-free food and clothing, and hurriedly chased after him, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to go to the Ministry of Finance or go back to the safe apartment to rest?" ”

"The Secret Service is still stationed in the safe house?" Wei Dongxian clutched the collar of her windbreaker tightly, stopped in the cold wind and asked the driver: "Didn't I let them change their guard and go to the old house of the banker?" ”

"The squad leader summed it up, I didn't dare to change it, the special service squad received a death order, where you are, they are there." The driver cautiously withstood Minister Wei's anger: "There is only one prisoner detection system, they change guards to go to people's homes, if you turn around and 'gaba', there are three long and two short, the special service unit responsible for protecting you will have to take the rope through and pull it to the military court." You can't be so embarrassed, guys. ”

"What do you mean, my security forces, I can't speak myself?" Wei Dongxian stood in the cold wind with her chest crossed, turned her head to stare at the driver, and her chic windbreaker jumped up and down in the autumn wind.

The driver touched the special cigarette in his pocket, and secretly thought that he had received the benefits of the squad leader, so he had to deliver the message for someone.

Then the driver's heart was crossed, his eyes were closed, and he went out, desperately risking offending his aunt and grandmother, and agreed with a stiff neck: "It's really not good, the special service team is only responsible for the prime minister, and you can't command it for the time being." That's not what I meant, I'm quoting the squad leader. ”

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the coolness hit people, and the iceberg-like minister was silent under the cold moon, staring at the driver without moving.

The driver only felt as if his spine had been sucked away, and he was so cold that he couldn't stand steadily, regretting accepting the special cigarette, secretly hating the squad leader's slippery, and would rather die than say this hard thing to Wei Dongxian in person. The little ancestor in front of him is the most murderous master in the capital, his temper is so big that the world doesn't care, Jiang Mingyu can't accept her, Premier Wei can't cure her, and the peers who dare to walk sideways in front of her don't exceed three people within a radius of 1,000 kilometers.

This short silence made the driver have the fear of passing by the mass grave late at night, not knowing what would happen in the next second, and he was afraid to live like a year.

The driver shivered in the cold wind for a long time, and suddenly heard a pleasant syllable floating over his head: "Okay." Get in. ”

"Good! Where to? The driver suddenly became refreshed and waited to ask.

"The old house of the dealer." Wei Dongxian didn't look back, walked to the special car, and replied coldly: "Didn't the special service force go with me, yes." Give me a change of guard, and I'll live with my sister. (To be continued.) )